nascere | HADRIEL. (INBOX).

When you have a spare moment, Noct, there's something I'd like to speak to you about.

Are you going?

( She is, she just wants to know who else is. )

( it is late in the afternoon when umbra appears to noctis wherever he might be. he is wearing a familiar strap of cloth, carrying their new notebook and looking a bit downcast from his usual excitable behavior whenever he spies noctis about the city.

inside the notebook there is none of her usual sketches to greet him, instead simple words written in her usual steady hand— )

Ravus has, to my knowledge, seemingly left this world. I cannot find any trace of him nor can Umbra or Pryna. It is almost as if he was never here.

( Well, at least the shops on the east island have supplies in them. But not all that many. She might have to see what else she can find. )

Do you think there's fish in the water?

( Serah did not anticipate Noct's fishing lessons coming in handy like this, but if she can find (or cobble together) a fishing rod, why not? )

[Ignis contacts Noctis almost immediately, managing to keep most of his concern out of his voice even if a subtle amount of strain still shows through.

He does not like this. It's not supposed to happen.]

Noct. Are you safe?

Are you awake?

What do you think of our options?

text;

text. after love's post.

text; belated slightly

text, after the planet shift.

voice; after the move (sorry I'm laaate ;;)

text; | October 5th-ish | some stupid time like 2am

voice; not long after Hope's post